Fast time travel to save German orthopedics

Lin Yeshen insisted on refusing to take medicine, and coupled with the weak physique of the Son of the Demon Realm, when Li Tingyi came to his room, his cheeks were already flushed red, and the hot air he exhaled was scalding, with traces of A charming breath.

Li Tingyi frowned and looked at him, and found the unopened medicine package on his bedside table.

Li Tingyi reached out to pick up the medicine bag, and Lin Yeshen's dog ears heard the sound of the broken plastic bag.

He frowned and smacked his lips: "If you don't take medicine, it's bitter...hot..." After finishing speaking, he pushed the quilt on his body.

When Li Tingwen left, he was afraid that he would not cover the quilt, so he pressed another layer of blanket on it, which was heavy and warm, but Lin Yeshen, a sick child, didn't push it away.

Li Tingyi glanced at Lin Yeshen, he didn't seem to be as good-tempered as Li Tingwen, so he found a cup, soaked in hot water and prescribed medicine, as if he was going to pour Lin Yeshen down.

Sitting on the bedside with the soaked medicine in hand, Li Tingyi quietly looked at Lin Yeshen's blushing face, no emotion could be seen in his pupils.

Li Tingyi patted his face lightly, and said, "Wake up, take your medicine."

Lin Yeshen was in a daze because of his illness, but he seemed to resent the word medicine very much.Almost subconsciously, he turned back.

"Don't wake up...don't eat...don't work..."

The system floating in mid-air rolled its eyes angrily, so you think you don't have to work if you don't take medicine!

Probably because he was really sick and uncomfortable, Lin Yeshen's voice was very soft, and there was a trace of crying, whimpering like a small animal being bullied.

His cheeks were burning hot, and he couldn't wait any longer. Li Tingyi stretched out his hand from his neck and scooped him up.

In Lin Ye's deep consciousness, he seemed to be buried in the desert, his body was covered in thick sand and he couldn't struggle, but at this moment, a big slippery octopus suddenly appeared and fished him out. It's slippery and cool, so he can't put it down.

But this damn octopus actually wants to run away.

Lin Yeshen frowned, "Don't run away, octopus is for people to eat! I'll eat it for you to feel comfortable!"

Lin Yeshen started chasing the big octopus with his slender arms and legs, and when he caught up, he hugged the big octopus' feet tightly, rubbing his cheek against it non-stop. If this was true, the big octopus would be called indecent up.

But the reality is that Lin Yeshen hugged Li Tingyi's waist tightly, buried his head in his neck, and rubbed his cheeks and lips against Li Tingyi's body.

Li Tingyi didn't mean to be polite either, he just put his arms around him and put him in his arms, pressing his soft butt against his same hot spot, and the two of them entangled on the bed.

Ambiguous and intense.

Li Tingyi looked at Lin Yeshen who was clinging to him with dark eyes. The hot skin and the slightly cool skin intersected, bringing about a burst of pleasure that neither of them could express. It was the desire of ice and fire.

Li Tingyi took a deep breath, and fixed Lin Yeshen's slender waist with his free right hand. The smooth and tender touch on his waist made him rub it a few more times, and poured the medicinal juice in the cup with the other hand. He took a bite into his mouth, and then directly kissed Lin Yeshen's crimson lips fiercely without hesitation.

He didn't know when the cup was put down, and his hand moved to the back of Lin Yeshen's head, holding it tightly, not allowing him to escape.

The bitter concoction made Lin Yeshen frown and struggle, and there was a whimpering sound in his mouth, refusing to swallow.

"Woo...don't make trouble..."

Li Tingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and stuck out his tongue to attack the hot mouth of the opponent, taking the opportunity to plunder around, entangled in his deep throat, Lin Yeshen could only be forced to swallow all the bitterness in his mouth.

"Smelly octopus... don't want you anymore..." Lin Yeshen was forced to drink the medicine, closed his eyes and whimpered in grievance, pushing Li Tingyi's chest weakly with both hands.

Li Tingyi fixed his waist and did not let go, but the palm on the back of his head went from top to bottom, stroking his delicate back, until it slid to the end of the spine, and he picked up the medicinal juice next to him by the way.

Looking at Lin Yeshen's blushing cheeks, he muttered to himself like a demon: "I haven't finished drinking yet."

The lips and tongue intertwined again, again and again, and finally fed the whole cup of concoction.

Only then did Li Tingyi let go of Lin Yeshen.

Leaving the bed, he glanced expressionlessly at his bulging lower body, then turned to look at Lin Yeshen on the bed.

The half-naked body was completely exposed in front of his eyes, as delicate and white as in his own dream, the temptation like a nightmare, making people fall.

Taking a deep breath, he covered Lin Yeshen with the quilt.

Looking down at his face, he watched quietly for a long time, then lowered his head and rubbed against his soft lips, sighing softly.

"Fairy."

……

Lin Yeshen woke up suddenly and opened his eyes. After a moment of silence, he called the system.

"Which son of a bitch gave me medicine!"

System: "The turtle son named Li Tingyi."

Lin Ye was silent for a while: "Forget it, I forgive him."

Lin Yeshen turned over and felt that he was full of energy and could lift a piglet.

System: "That's all you have to offer."

Lin Yeshen said: "You can't expect a sick child to be able to resist the sack. By the way, why would Li Tingyi give me medicine."

The system was strangely silent for three seconds, unable to form a language, and left a few meaningful words.

"You wouldn't want to know."

Lin Yeshen: "?"